Chapter 232: Learning the Art of Air Escape
"Plop!"
Meng Fan's Tang Dagger stabbed into that puddle of water as if it was stabbed into a sack, making a dull sound, followed by blood bubbling up.
"Stabbed!"
Han Yu was watching from the sidelines and was overjoyed, Meng Fan laughed and jerked his Tang Blade outwards, bringing the black-robed man up as well, only to see that the black-robed man's hands were tightly gripping Meng Fan's Tang Blade which had already penetrated his chest!
"You …… you dare to kill me!"
That black-robed man spat blood foam from his mouth and looked at Meng Fan incredulously, as if he had never thought that he would die here, at Meng Fan's hands.
"Archmage Zimu …… will not let you go!"
This was the last thing the black-robed man said, and after saying so, he died of gas, his form and spirit extinguished.
"Zimu Archmage ……," Meng Fan lightly pronounced the name and slightly shook his head, "Surprisingly, there are still accomplices, looks like there's going to be a lot of hilarity in the future."
Seeing that the black-robed man had died, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief and walked over, smiling and patting Meng Fan on the shoulder, "Senior brother, I can't imagine that your strength exceeds my imagination, as your senior brother, I'm under a lot of pressure ah …… cough cough …… "
Saying this, Han Yu suddenly covered his mouth with his palm and coughed, and when he stopped coughing, he spread out his palm, and there was a bloodstain in his palm.
"Senior Brother Han, you're injured."
Meng Fan supported Han Yu, his brows furrowed as he checked his injuries and found that there were several wounds on his back that were deep enough to see through to the bone, which was not promising.
The female ghost saw this and looked worried, "It's that group of wolf corpses that scratched me, I, I couldn't stop it, there's still corpse poison on the wounds ……"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Han Yu waved his hand, "Help me sit down first, these wounds are nothing."
Meng Fan complied and helped Han Yu to the fire, Han Yu's hand trembled, took out a handful of glutinous rice from the Taoist's crescent moon bag and put it into Meng Fan's hand, "Help me wash the wound, squeeze out the poisonous blood, then sprinkle these glutinous rice, repeat it a few times and it will get better."
Meng Fan nodded, the glutinous rice he had seen Granny Zhang use before, it was considered an essential Taoist item, it had a miraculous effect in transforming demons and driving away evil spirits, at that moment, he did not dawdle any longer, he walked to Han Yu's back, tore open his Taoist robes, and found that his wounds had already blackened, bleeding black blood, a few shocking black veins protruded and bulged, it looked like a couple of black worms that were constantly spreading… …
"Hiss!"
As Meng Fan used water to help clean Han Yu's wound, Han Yu sucked in a sharp breath, obviously in immense pain.
"Bear with it."
Meng Fan couldn't care so much, he cleaned his palm again and pressed it on top of Han Yu's wound, helping him squeeze the black poisonous blood.
"Hahaha!" Han Yu suddenly let out a loud laugh, "This little injury is even a bit too much to hold on to, help me get the rabbit meat, in the ancient times, there was Guan Yun Chang who scraped the bones to cure the poison, today there is me, Han Yu, eating rabbit meat to get rid of necrotic poison!"
The female ghost was stunned, then ran over to pick up the rabbit meat on the ground and handed it over to Han Yu's hands.
Han Yu took the rabbit meat, opened his mouth and bit a large mouthful of meat, chewing fiercely, "Senior brother, put on glutinous rice!"
Meng Fan skimmed his mouth, this was the first time he had seen this method of self-paralysis, seeing that Han Yu was ready, he grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and pressed it onto Han Yu's wound.
The sound of zipping sounded, that glutinous rice emitted a smoke and its color changed from white to black, while the wound on Han Yu's back seemed as if it was burnt, becoming hideous and gruesome, but it stopped bleeding.
"Painful!"
Han Yu let out a low roar and rolled his eyes, unexpectedly passing out, with a large piece of rabbit meat in his mouth ……
"Is he …… he okay?"
The female ghost frowned as she looked on, her face full of concern, the cold wind blowing across the wilderness and brushing across the hills, the female ghost's appearance added a touch of warmth to the atmosphere at hand.
"It's okay." Meng Fan observed Han Yu's breath and smiled, "This mission is also thanks to Senior Brother Han, when we get to the city, I will definitely treat him to a meal."
"Uh-huh." The female ghost nodded as if answering on behalf of Han Yu, then sat next to Han Yu with a look like a little daughter-in-law.
"You take care of him first. I'll handle the scene."
Meng Fan gave an explanation, then walked over to the black-robed man, examined him, and found that in the lining of his tattered black robe, there was a wooden token-like object, so he removed it and took it into his hands.
"Could it be that this thing can let a person conceal his or her form?"
Meng Fan pondered for a moment, just now that black-robed man appeared in a very strange way, simply appeared out of thin air, must be by virtue of a magical art, and then in the battle, that black robe showed all sorts of magical things ……
And that black robe in addition to this token, there has been no other things, Meng Fan's heart already has a deduction, this token should be the key.
"Just, how do I use this thing?"
Meng Fan held the token, closed his eyes and perceived, did not feel anything special, skimmed his mouth, and subconsciously used the art of Dream Dao, when his eyes were closed, he saw that the token was shining with strange runes, which appeared to be written with a complicated "empty" character.
"Could it be that the recluse technique for hiding one's form is called the Empty Recluse Technique?"
With this discovery, Meng Fan smiled, held the token and channeled a strand of true qi into it, and the color of that rune instantly changed from white to red, and his body, surprisingly, became transparent all of a sudden, and it was hard to be noticed when standing in the darkness!
"Huh……"
The female ghost, seeing that Meng Fan had disappeared as if out of thin air, let out a soft eek, her face showing a look of amazement.
Seeing that the token was effective, Meng Fan rejoiced in his heart, getting this was not a wasted endeavor, and inclined his head to think for a moment, "I don't know if I can move in this kind of concealment state days ……"
He tried to raise his steps, but regretfully realized that when he walked to the third step, his form solidified all of a sudden, and there was no way to continue hiding.
"Some use, but not quite perfect."
Meng Fan put the Air Escape Token close to his body and checked the black-robed man again, realizing that there was nothing more interesting.
Taking a look at the black-robed man's corpse, he had planned to burn the corpse with a fire, but then thought about it, this guy still had accomplices, so keeping the corpse might still have an outpouring, so he changed his attention, and stowed his corpse within the Qiankun Pendant space.
And those wolf corpses, is considered to be evil things, the method of sacrifice is different from the native Taoist, even if it is given to the Tiger Yang Guan is not much use, simply use the ground fire all burned, and then, he carefully inspected in the vicinity, did not find suspicious, even those who fled the wolf corpses have disappeared into the shadows.
Standing on the hill, Meng Fan looked at Han Yu? from afar and saw that he had not yet woken up, so he took the opportunity to send a message to Shangguan Ning, talking about the situation of the mission.
Shangguan Ning was thrilled to receive Meng Fan's message and immediately made some arrangements ……